Mirror twelve's voice was filled with sincerity.
"I love the Immortal Sect, and my master loves the Immortal Sect.
They have been born and died in succession for the Immortal Sect, many of them don't even have children!
But they don't regret it at all, they all think it's worth it.
Because the common people of the Immortal Sect elevated them to the Golden Core level, sent them to the position of Nascent Soul, so they are also willing to give back!"
That's right, having a good economy is truly good, the resources, the talents, every aspect has improved, and everyone's life is much better, I'm old, and there are many things I can't understand, nor can I argue with you all.
I know I've made a big mistake, but I also want everyone to open their eyes and see, in tis of crisis, how will the children perform? Will they fight desperately, or will they disperse in a panic?"
As it spoke like this, the Moon God, various Golden Core cultivators, including the Nascent Soul Masters, fell into silence one by one.
It was not that Mirror twelve had persuaded everyone; those who could achieve Golden Core and Nascent Soul were all as resolute as steel, but Mirror twelve's words were not wrong, and everyone also wanted to know, whether adjustnts were still needed!
Everyone hopes to earn more in their own ho, but also wishes for outsiders to be fair and just, and moreover to be good people.
Especially in a world that is not safe, the extinction of many civilizations is but a mont!
"I will try not to harm these children, they are just being dragged into a fantasy world by , no matter how they struggle inside, once the ti is up, they will all return to their original state.
If you wish to live broadcast, then do so. If not, just watch here. Oh, and don't force yourself to decipher , if worst cos to worst, we part ways, and if I die, they die too.
I have this determination."
After saying all this, Mirror twelve closed the communication.
...
From a distance ca the sounds of an argunt, and even so had co to blows.
That was the leader of a certain small group, proposing to pool everyone's equipnt and weapons in order to arm the strongest combat force and then protect everyone, but the group mbers were no fools. At this ti, who wouldn't tightly hold onto their own resources?
Then, internal strife broke out, and everyone went to war.
"Dinner is ready, everyone co and eat."
The situation in ng Yu's group was still good. After he had finished speaking with everyone, ng Yu had Little Swallow and friends return the consolidated Alchemical Elixirs to their respective owners, including the Thunderfire Sword in ng Yu's hand,
"Previously it was said to be borrowed, but now that an ergency has arisen, let's return them to their original owners first. Everyone need not worry; I'm not that kind of dishonorable person."
ng Yu's action of returning items cald everyone down at the scene. In fact, everyone was no fool. After hearing about the White Goat Nascent Soul Master's one thousand spots and that all others would be killed, it quickly dawned on everyone that a great deathmatch was about to take place.
And now, the true deathmatch had indeed begun amongst them.
Only one thousand could live... the ratio was not small; one in ten, but who would want to die to let others live?
As for the previously ntioned top one thousand rankings, heh, who cared at this point? How big was the difference in strength between the one thousandth and two thousandth positions?
No matter how strong you are, if we all charge at you, can you withstand us?
You are weary with wounds from battle, at the phase of Qi Cultivation, who is afraid of whom?
"Today's at soup tastes good, who cooked it?"
ng Yu laughed and changed the subject.
Far in the sky, the White Goat Nascent Soul Master was sitting cross-legged, and not far away, a huge screen in the sky displayed twelve thousand points of light.
There was no indication of who was who, but this directly determined that hiding was futile. Under the Divine Sense scan of the Nascent Soul Master, one could only face bravely, not hide away and wait for others to die off first.
...
The next day, when ng Yu sat up from his ditation, he saw that many of his companions had red eyes.
This was normal. How could anyone remain calm?
Even ng Yu, while ditating, had to be wary in case soone ca to kill him.
"Invite over?"
ng Yu, hearing the words of the visitor, nodded.
The visitor was a representative of the student council; they said that their people were discussing how to proceed, or what actions to take, and since ng Yu's strength was ranked thirty-third, they had invited him to consult.
"Alright."
He nodded his head, then nodded again.
...
No matter how grand the vision, it needs power to support it, and many beautiful aspirations often get shattered by the cold reality.
When ng Yu arrived at the student council's clearing, what he saw was a group of very upset high schoolers brimming with anger and discomfort.
It made sense; eating hotpot and singing songs was supposed to be an opportunity to make a na for oneself, but now they were faced with Nascent Soul Masters.
"ng Yu, you've co. Last night our people ca to invite you, but they said you were in ditation. How's the situation?"
The speaker was a student nad Ye Leshan.
"Not bad, thank you all for thinking of ."
"It's like this, the camp is in chaos. More than twenty people died yesterday, with constant fighting and skirmishes, and that's not even ntioning theft and other thods. Now everyone is in a state of panic."
Ye Leshan described everything that happened while the students on the clearing kept on discussing.
Authority cos from the obedience of others, but now that life and death were at stake, how could they possibly unite?
"Well, thank you for having . Is there sothing that I can help with?"
ng Yu looked sowhat restrained in front of these high schoolers.
"ng Yu, you're too polite. Your strength is among the top ten among us. We called you here to ask for your opinion."
Ye Leshan looked at ng Yu with a headache.
All of them were elites, and after discussing all night about how to deal with the situation, they found their opinions differed, ultimately leading to even greater division.
At tis like this, rallying powerful allies is very important. Although ng Yu's overall ranking was thirty-third, everyone knew his combat abilities extended beyond that.
He had fought only with an entry-level Red Leaf Wooden Sword, and had awakened two kinds of Sword Intent. Such a person, if truly equipped with better weapons and Protective Armor, was likely to be unbeatable amongst the high schoolers, perhaps only a few could surpass him.
He might even be the true number one.
Ye Leshan, hailing from a prominent family, was well aware that the greater the chaos, the more important it is to hold onto power, especially now that life and death could be just a mont away.
"I have no opinion. Just let know once you all have co to a decision," ng Yu replied with a hint of amusent, as those before him had nice ideas. They didn't involve him in regular affairs, but now they thought of pulling him into their ranks?
Thirty-two committee mbers, and he ranked thirty-third. He really rembered.
Such a neat ranking.
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